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Archive name: summer1.txt (Ff/M, exh, inc, ped)
Authors name: Stacie (Address withheld by request)
Story title : Summer Heat

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Summer Heat (Ff/M, exh, inc, ped)
by Stacie (Address withheld by request)

***

A hot fourteen year-old girl and her mom meet a beach 
god while on vacation.

***

When I was a kid, each summer my parents and I spent a 
couple weeks in a cabin at a resort on a lake. The 
vacation was always fun, but everything changed the 
summer I turned fourteen. That was the summer my mom and 
I met him.

We had already been at the lake for a week and my tan 
was looking good. That was the first year I remember 
walking around in a bikini without being self-conscious. 
In fact, I liked the attention that new red bikini got 
me. My friends had picked it out, saying it really 
showed off my "budding breasts" as they liked to say. It 
did, too. There wasn't much of it and, even though my 
breasts were still pretty small, it did a great job of 
making them look perky. Also, the material was thin so 
that people could see my nipples, especially if I was 
just coming out of the water. 

With my newfound confidence, I was parading around 
everywhere in my bikini. I even wore it to the lodge 
where I hung around with other kids, playing video 
games. Of course the boys my age were checking me out, 
but that was the first summer I remember older boys and 
even men staring at me. 

I used to plan my walks around and through the beach 
cabins in a way that got me in front of as many males as 
possible. Knowing they were watching me was exciting and 
I had a lot of fun with the attention I was getting. I 
especially loved it when married guys sitting out with 
their wives would stare at me. I always tried to give 
them a bit of an extra show, right in front of their 
wives. Being a hot fourteen-year-old in a tiny red 
bikini had its advantages, and I sensed the wives knew 
it.

The day we met him started out pretty normal. Late in 
the morning I was tanning out in front of our cabin when 
my mom came up to me. She was in her bikini, too, but 
also had a shirt on over it. I don't why she always wore 
some kind of a cover-up when she walked around. Her body 
was great and she had beautiful short blonde hair. The 
guys looked at her even when she wore a cover-up and I 
could only imagine the attention she would get if she 
paraded around in just her bikini like I did.

"Want to walk with me to the supplies shed?" she asked 
me. "I need some rope. They said the shed was a little 
past the last cabin." 

I looked up at her and noticed how deep her tan had 
gotten in the past week. "Sure," I replied, "but only if 
you walk in just your bikini like me."

"What?" she stammered. "You want us to walk past the 
lodge and all those cabins together in a couple of 
bikinis? No way!"

"Yes, way" I insisted. "We'll look great and get lots of 
stares. It'll be a highlight of our vacation. a Kodak 
moment, if you will."

She just stared at me. "Is this what you've been doing 
this vacation? Getting the guys to drool?"

"That's what bikinis are for," I laughed. "Come on. just 
this once. You and me together, walking the walk, 
catching the stares. What do you say?"

"OK" she gave in, and then started to unbutton her 
shirt. As it came off her shoulders I noticed again how 
hot she was. None of my friends had a mom who looked 
like mine. Her breasts, although bigger than mine, were 
still smallish and sexy. Whenever I asked her why her 
breasts never got real big, she always laughed "Just 
lucky, I guess."

I got up and we started down the beach. I showed her my 
path past all my favorite gawkers... that day they would 
get a double treat. As we went by them, they behaved 
predictably: stares, stopped conversations, and more 
stares. My mom and I joked about the attention we were 
getting, but I noticed a little tension in her voice. I 
always got a bit sexually aroused when I did my 
exhibition walks, but this time especially so. Having my 
mom on display with me was really exciting for me. I 
wondered if it excited her, too?

We eventually reached an old shed that supposedly had 
supplies available. My mom wasn't expecting anyone to be 
there, so we just opened the door and walked in. That's 
when we saw him.

He was gorgeous. Over six feet tall, very tan, blonde 
and muscular, probably in his late twenties, and only 
wearing tight swim trunks. The walk past the gawkers had 
started my juices going, but the first sight of this guy 
put me into a state of rapidly increasing arousal. I had 
never had such a sensation before. I glanced up at my 
mom only to see the strangest look in her eyes. She was 
just staring at him, her mouth slightly open. Obviously 
this beach god had the same effect on her - we were both 
speechless in front of his sheer beauty, his compelling 
sexuality.

He looked up and took us in with his eyes. Here we were, 
standing before him in our bikinis, unable to speak. 
Instead of breaking the silence, he didn't say anything. 
He just used his eyes to look us over - first quickly at 
me and then quickly at my mom. Then he returned his gaze 
towards me, but studied me this time. 

His eyes went all over my body, slowly, very slowly. 
When he stared at my breasts, I couldn't help lowering 
my arms to give him full view. Without thinking, I found 
myself arching my back slightly so as to thrust my young 
tits right at his eyes, as if I was involuntarily 
offering them to him. When he stared at my legs, they 
seemed to open up a bit on their own.

They were naturally trying to form that perfect V that 
would lead his stare right where I really wanted it. 
When his eyes moved up my legs and finally bore into my 
snatch, I felt like his stare was exerting a warm 
pressure right onto my mound. Once again, my body moved 
slightly but automatically to give him best view as my 
pelvis thrust forward, unconsciously offering my sex to 
this stranger.

Then his gaze turned towards my mom, and did the same 
slow study of her. I heard her breathing speed up 
slightly, and when I looked at her, I could see her body 
subtly offering itself to him much as mine involuntarily 
had. I had never seen her in a state of arousal before, 
and - especially since she was almost naked in that 
bikini - never seen her look so beautiful before.

Still no one said anything. 

Then I saw my mom shift her stare downward. She was 
looking right at his crotch! I turned to look at his 
crotch as well and saw why she was staring: an erection 
was forming, and it looked like it was going to be a big 
one. You could easily see the bulge, it was growing 
right in front of us. 

With us both staring down at his swelling erection, he 
started to walk towards us slowly. His movement caused 
us to somewhat snap back to life. My mom started in 
talking, trying to act as if nothing was happening. He 
just ignored her words and walked towards us. 
Instinctively my mom and I backed up slowly, backed up 
until our backs were against a wall, huddled next to 
each other side-by side.

With us having no more room to retreat, he kept coming 
towards us, his eyes moving from my breasts to my mom's 
breasts. I was getting so excited. I couldn't imagine 
this was really happening. My mom continued to talk but 
I didn't hear anything she said until I heard her say, 
"She's too young. she just turned fourteen." 

"I can see that," was the first thing he said. Then he 
reached out to my left breast and cupped it with his 
hand. He massaged it, played with it, teased it. all the 
while looking at my mom. I looked down at his hand on my 
breast and watched his fingers find my nipple, squeeze 
it, pull it, and then slide back over my entire breast 
to cup it again.

As he teased my breast, I looked back at my mom. She had 
become silent again, and was staring down at my breasts. 
She watched this stranger fondle her daughter's tit 
right in front of her. She did nothing to stop it. She 
couldn't do anything to stop it. Not because he was 
threatening, but because she wanted to see it happen, 
she needed to see it happen.

Then his other hand came up and cupped my mom's right 
breast. I heard her gasp and looked at his hand working 
her tit just like his other hand was working mine. When 
I looked at her face, she was wide-eyed, staring down at 
his hand on her breast. Her mouth was more open now and 
she had started to make little sounds with quick intakes 
of breath. 

This stranger had a mom and her fourteen-year-old 
daughter in their bikinis, backed to a wall, with their 
four tits offered up for his pleasure. His hands moved 
from breast to breast as I stood next to my mom, both of 
us being rubbed into incredible excitement.

Then his hands slid slowly down our tummies. Lower and 
lower the hands went until they were cupping our cunts. 
My mother whispered a slow "oooohhhh, shit" as his hands 
started rubbing our mounds in small circular motions. I 
felt my mom's leg pushing sideways against mine as she 
tried to open her legs for his hand. My legs started to 
open as well and soon his hands were going under us as 
well as over our cunts. I felt my mom's hips starting to 
make little rocking motions, occasional little jerks. My 
hips started to imitate her. It was obvious to the 
stranger that he could do what he wanted with us. 

Finally he spoke for the second time: "Take of those 
tops. Show me your tits." Our hips kept rocking, but I 
wasn't sure what we were going to do next. His hand was 
working its magic on my cunt, and I would have done 
anything to keep it there. 

Then I felt my mom leaning forward a bit. She was 
reaching around back to undo her top strap. When she 
leaned back against the wall, her top was loose, hanging 
on her nipples. She grabbed the top with her hand, 
pulled it off her nipples and threw it to the floor. 
Then she turned her head towards me and stared down at 
my breasts.

His hands kept working our cunts as I leaned forward and 
reached behind my back. I undid the strap and leaned 
back against the wall. Since my breasts were smaller, my 
top just fell off immediately and landed on my foot. I 
kicked it to the side and used that motion to open my 
legs further. His hand slid under me again, slid along 
my lips, slid along my crack, and slid over my asshole. 
Back and forth he ran his hand, back and forth from the 
tip of his fingers on my anus to the tip of his fingers 
on my clit. My cunt was turning on fire, burning with a 
wet heat. 

I looked up at my mom and she just stared at me. His 
hand was ravaging her bottom at the same time and in the 
same fashion, but she couldn't take her eyes off of him 
doing it to me; couldn't take her eyes off of my 
breasts.

Suddenly he pulled his hands out and took a couple steps 
back. Both my mom's and my hips were practically bucking 
at this point, and we kept bucking even as he stepped 
back. We probably looked ridiculous as we continued to 
buck the open air, but our cunts were in charge, and 
they were seeking his touch once again.

He smiled at our contortions, but just hooked his thumbs 
into the sides of his trunks. With one motion he lowered 
the trunks enough to show us his hair, and just the 
start of his shaft. The hair was dark and curly, and 
somewhat matted from his excited state. Just out of view 
remained the massive erection. But we could see its 
length and girth in outline. We could also see it give 
little jerks inside his trunks as he flexed it. We 
wanted him to pull off those trunks, to let that cock 
spring free, spring out and up. We waited, breathlessly, 
for his second tug down on his trunks.

Instead, he spoke for the third time: "After you."

I knew immediately what he meant, but I didn't know what 
my mom would think. I looked at her to find her staring 
again at his crotch. She obviously wanted it, wanted to 
see it. The look on her face said she would do anything 
to see it. I watched her thumbs hook into the sides of 
her bottoms and pull them down. Once they were on the 
ground, she kicked them to the side and I felt her leg 
bump against me again as she opened up her legs wider 
for him to see her. Then she turned her head to watch 
me.

I hooked my thumbs into my bottoms and pulled down. He 
was staring right at my cunt as they fell to the ground. 
So was my mom. As I kicked them to the side, I also 
opened my legs to give him the best view of me, the best 
look at my cunt. It occurred to me that this would be 
the thing to do for some of my favorite gawkers when 
next on one of my beach walks.

Now it was his turn. No one said anything, but no one 
needed to. His thumbs were still hooked in his trunks 
and now they started to slip them down. The shaft slowly 
was revealed along with masses of dark hair. He took the 
trunks down, but stopped right at his tip, keeping the 
cock trapped. Then he released his trunks and just stood 
in front of us, only his cock tip still captured by his 
trunks. He moved his hands up and to the sides as if to 
say "Hey, look, no hands!"

Then he started flexing his erection. We saw the 
strength ripple down the shaft. We saw the tip flick up. 
Again and again he flexed his erection. Each time the 
strength rippled down the shaft and his tip flicked up. 
Each time a little more of the tip exposed itself, 
almost breaking free. It became clear that even his tip 
was enormous, over two inched in length. This was a 
great cock, and he knew it. 

Suddenly a flex rippled through his shaft so hard that 
the tip sprang free. Out and up it came, and bobbled in 
the air, pointing like a muscled stick. He continued to 
flex it as he removed his trunks. His cock was so 
beautiful... I remember thinking, "This is the way to 
lose my virginity!"

My mom and I watched the cock being walked towards us. 
It stopped just in front and between us. I was staring 
so hard at it that I didn't notice his fingers until 
they were back on my nipple. Now that all three of us 
were naked, he had decided to whip our nipples into 
shape.

He started to work his magic on both my mom's nipples 
and mine at the same time: a combination of wispy 
strokes, tugs, pokes and pinches. He went between our 
left and right nipples quickly, working each one into a 
frenzy. I became amazed at my own nipples - they were 
sticking straight out like little cocks. I had never 
seen them so puffed up and hard. When I glanced at my 
mom's nipples, they were even more so. Her nipples were 
so sexy, so beautiful - I realized then how much I 
wanted to kiss them, suck on them, bring them deep into 
my mouth.

Satisfied that our nipples were at peak stimulation, he 
grabbed my mom's hand and put it right on her cunt. He 
kept his hand over it for a second to make sure she 
started masturbating, but once she was pleasuring 
herself, he let go. Then he took her other hand and 
started to move it towards me. My mom resisted, knowing 
where he was going to put it. Whatever her desire at the 
moment, she had deep feelings of how forbidden that 
place is for her hand.

As she struggled, however, he just pulled her hand over 
to my cunt. He didn't place it on my cunt, just held it 
open an inch in front of me. I saw the muscles in my 
mom's arm as she tried to pull away. That's when my 
pelvis thrust forward and put my forbidden cunt right 
into her hand. I heard her moan the instant her hand was 
in my hair, on my mound. Once there, however, that hand 
didn't need guidance from him. It was immediately 
rubbing me, searching me, pleasuring me. My mom was 
masturbating both of us at the same time.

Then he took my hand and moved it near my cunt, next to 
mom's busy hand. He held it there until I started to use 
it in harmony with my mom's hand on my cunt. Our fingers 
were intertwining, sharing, exposing, exploring my cunt 
together. Gradually the mutual masturbation took on a 
life of its own. I was heading towards an orgasm.

Then he took my other hand and guided it towards my mom. 
He didn't have to force my hand, however, and he put it 
right on my mother's cunt, where her other hand had 
worked up a lather. She was so wet that my fingers just 
slipped all around on her lips, her fingers, her clit 
and even into her hole. As our four hands worked away on 
ourselves and each other, he stepped back to look at his 
handy work. 

Just by his physical presence, he had seduced a mom and 
daughter into a sexual frenzy neither ever would have 
imagined. A hot mom and her hot fourteen-year-old 
daughter - naked, nipples erect, masturbating themselves 
and each other in a public shed. A smile of satisfaction 
came over his lips as he brought both his hands down to 
his beautiful erection. He pointed it right at us and 
started smooth, steady strokes. My hands and my mom's 
hands began to move more urgently, more insistently on 
our cunts. Our hips were bucking together in time as we 
watched the precum drip from the large tip of his 
beautiful cock.

To be continued...

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